Shirohashi Kazuro
He/Him
Twenty-Eight
September 29
Ecruteak City, Johto
Demisexual
Hitman
Senior Ranger
a million miles away, come back and stay
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Asahiko Hakuryuu
serenade [m][ac]
POSTED ON Mar 24, 2022 6:58:12 GMT
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He sighed softly, side eying her for a moment as he instinctively furrowed a brow and shut the respective eye as her voice resounded throughout the room suddenly.[break][break]
”As I’ve said, if it isn’t to the heart’s content, it isn’t done properly…”, he murmured, turning his attention.[break][break]
Promptly, he proved to be a mix of both; his voice stable, yet somewhat unsure as both he and the song began. Whether it had been due to being called out beforehand, or whether it was simply due to being out of practice was an inquiry with a somewhat iffy answer, but nevertheless, his tone and voice continuously and gradually became clearer and more confident as the song went on.[break][break]
Knowing the looks that she often gave him (coy, and teasing, and begrudgingly familiar and endearing, all the same), he sought to simply keep his gaze upon the screen before them as he sung, if not shut his eyes, altogether, in order to more comfortably feel the melody— though as she, herself, chose the seemingly proper moment to join in, his attention absentmindedly drifted towards her as the sound of her voice met his ears.[break][break]
It lingered upon her for a while—even into the quick break the song had fallen into—before he gave a soft sigh.[break][break]
He simply chose to lean against her before turning back to the screen and continuing to sing along with a vague, soft smile upon his lips as the music picked up once more.
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